I put down another book I had picked up from the floor while bored watching streams online. The floor had been littered with books I had acquired from my late grandmother’s estate. I had discovered quite a few interesting ones: a centuries old bible with beautiful illustrations and undecipherable notations, a note book with similar scrawling, and many books showing plants and various animals riddled again with similar notations. My grandmother was a chemist, so these books caught my imagination as I tried to imagine what she could have been doing with some of these books and their archaic and intricate diagrams. Perhaps these were useful to her studies and lectures and these notations… oh, I don’t know… it was all very strange.

My door squeaked open, and my sister popped in for a second, sporting just a bra over her shapely breasts.

“Hey, Kaleb… Claire is coming over today but I’m going to take a shower, can you let her in?”

“Uhhh… sure.” I replied reluctantly, shielding my interest in my half-naked sister’s body.

After Jackie left, I took back to my bored musings. One book had been laying on my desk for days, purple with beautiful gold patterns across the front and back of its leathery cover. The title was indecipherable, and the inside was the same. Pages and pages of strange diagrams of people and blocks of text beneath repeating bold headers ending with the same block of text: it looked like it said “Nafec”. I had stared at these neatly laid out pages for days, seeing patterns and familiar characters. The “language” had some similarity to the characters in my grandmother’s notations, but I had yet to discover the language’s origin or name online. I picked it up and began thumbing through it again, looking for another interesting picture amongst its tattered pages.

Then there was a slam and suddenly a shout.

“Kaleb! STOP LEAVING THE TOILET SEAT UP DUMBASS.”

I groaned in irritation and withheld a snide remark, you can do it yourself Jackie. I looked down in my fury and irritation… and my eyes immediately focused on a paragraph that grabbed my eyes… English?

“Paralysis Spell”

Spell? This is a book of spells?

“Whoever reads this text in spite, will suddenly find an enemy unable to fight.”

Suddenly, I heard a slam come from the bathroom and immediately concluded that my sister had a bad fall. I ran to the bathroom door and called out her name and listening closely.

“Jackie… JACKIE! Are you alright?” I called, checking the locked door handle.

No response.

“JACKIE!”

I panicked and after a second of hesitation kicked down the door. Jackie was laid out panty-less across the floor in front of the toilet. I rushed over and lifted up her head, her parting hair revealing an absent face.

“Jackie! Are you okay? Can you talk?”

Jackie's eyes had a thousand-yard stare and drool dripped down her mouth and onto her breasts as I held her up. I quickly checked her pulse and breathing, as I had seen in movies and shows, both seemed fine. She had landed on a soft faux rug in our bathroom, can she still get a concussion? Why did she fall in the first place? Is she fucking with me? I messed with her face, grabbed her slobbery tongue, no response.

Then suddenly, I came aware of the a frightening proposition… did… the book do this? A real life spell? I ran to my room and grabbed the book before sprinting back to the bathroom. The passage was still clear to me, but notes below the “spell” gave me more context to the situation.

“The target of this spell with become unconscious, remembering nothing in the period of the spell.”

Oh my god. Could this be real? My mind was becoming deviant with thoughts of what I could do with her, anything, and she wouldn’t remember. I looked at her half naked body and thought, “Why stop half way...”

I flipped her seemingly life-less body, revealing again her expressionless face.

“Last chance to stop me...”

I waited, no response.

Carefully, I lifted up her arms and grappled her shirt and struggled with it until it pulled off away from her head. Boobs. I played with them beneath her black bra, her soft skin jiggling behind the tight bra. I was overcome by excitement and pulled the bra off harshly, breaking it free.

My hands were in heaven playing with her fatty chest, and suddenly I heard a soft moan.

“Mmmm…,” a moan escaped her pink lips.

“FUCK! Sorry, I…”

There was panic on my face as I waited for my sister to get up screaming, but she continued to lay still on the ground. Was that a conscious moan, or an unconscious moan? I straddled her waist as I played with her breasts more roughly, and again….

“Ah… mmm”

I sneered deviantly, “Oh~ you like that don’t you, well how about this...”

Reaching behind my ass I grabbed her groin, but was met by a wet, slimy feeling.

“Oh fuck.”

I pulled my hand back in front of my face and saw it dripping with a clear, runny slime. My legs shuffled back across her warm flesh as I position myself behind her thick thighs and saw her pussy, hot pink and flooded with juices.

“Jackie... that’s so fucking hot...”

My fingers traced the soft slimy mound of flesh between her legs, it was shaven and her slippery cum allowed my fingers to slide across effortlessly. Her pussy, it was tantalizing and beautiful for some reason, I admired it in pure carnal fascination. Between my legs there a dick, but she had, a pussy and it was the first I’d seen. As a (_) in high school I hadn’t seen one in real life, that’s not too uncommon right? She was a senior though, she had probably seen tons of dicks. She had a lot of boyfriends and I wasn’t oblivious to what they did when the parents were out… she had boys fighting to put their dicks inside this fleshy hole…

Suddenly, I felt sick… in the head. Was I jealous of her, having this. Was I… jealous she’s got this hot body that others strongly desired. Fuck. I shook the thought… what does it even feel like… when they...

My attention drew to my pants, should I… try putting it in? No… fuck. This is sick, I thought. That’s incest… but… maybe a finger… just to feel the sensation… that’s not too bad.

My finger moved closer to the pink, meaty slit and traced it up and down. Soft, warm, and wet… my dick was pulsing in pain from my thoughts. The sensation was heavenly with just a finger and as I prodded, I felt a stronger warmth closest to her asshole. Her actual pussy hole, and I prodded around it before driving my finger deeper into her warm, tight... wet insides.

“AHHH~ MMMMm...” She moaned.

My finger quickly retreated from within her, coated with juice that filled my nose with a musky… but alluring smell.

“Fuck, too far, Kaleb, too far… I gotta undo this.”

I pulled the book back in front of me and flipped through it. Pages were littered with English passages now… what happened to this book. Pages and pages of “spells”…

Paralyzation, here it was. I read down and towards the bottom of the block it said…

“Related spells: Revival, Memory Alteration, Possession...”

Possession!? I flipped forward a few pages and came across an illustration of a male body… half-way inside a female body…